Body Memories — Summary

IreneAnxious

Body memories are the worst, They remind me you were my first, In the most horrid of ways, They ruin most of my days, I can feel the pain in my ribs, I remember how it feels to be kicked, I can feel this blunt stabbing in my throat, I can feel so many things, I don't even want to make a verbal connection with those, I can't afford to make that connection because I felt it as the panic rose, These feelings are bitter sweet though, I can afford to feel this pain in my emotional pocket book, The visual memories are the most horrid though, You can't escape them no matter where you look, I just wish this was over so I wouldn't have to worry, So I'd stop having to fret over the threat of emotional bankruptcy. So I'd stop having to panic over cracking again, I can't afford to break again.

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Irene's "Body Memories" is about pain that lingers in the body long after the event itself. The speaker addresses someone who was her "first," and the poem suggests that this person hurt her badly. She can still feel the aching ribs, the memory of being kicked, and a stabbing pressure in her throat. She avoids putting these sensations into words, because naming them would bring back the panic she felt at the time.

The poem keeps returning to money: "afford," "pocket book," "emotional bankruptcy." Judging by this imagery, the speaker feels her emotional resources are nearly spent, and another collapse would be more than she can bear. The visual memories are worse still, since there is nowhere to look to escape them.

The mood is tense, tired, and anxious. The short, repetitive lines read like someone trying to hold herself together. The last line, "I can't afford to break again," is blunt and quietly desperate.

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